Chapter 390: There is a ghost in my heart
This Zhang Zixin, don't think that she is here to help her make headlines, right?
It's so naΓ―ve.
Meng Zhiyu moved his hands and asked, "How did you get on the line with Ah Hai?" Let me think about it, I guess it has something to do with your disgraceful departure from China Shipping two years ago, right? β
Hearing her mention this, a trace of panic flashed in Zhang Zixin's eyes.
She didn't know what the man's name was, whether it was Ah Hai or not, but there should be no one else besides him.
"You're not in a hurry to deny it, that's what I said was right. Oh, you don't know yet, do you? β
Speaking of this, Meng Zhiyu deliberately paused.
She turned around, looked in the mirror, carefully arranged her wavy curls, and kept looking left and right for a long time.
Zhang Zixin asked impatiently: "What are you going to say?" β
On the day Meng Zhiyu disappeared, she promised to give Ah Hai an internal response, put the diamond hairpin infused with anesthetic on her hat, took the opportunity to blend into the He family's compound, and then handed it over to the people sent by Ah Hai.
As for what happened later, Zhang Zixin didn't know, and he didn't have a chance to know.
Because Ah Hai is dead, the dead can't speak.
In the first two days, Zhang Zixin was really nervous, she didn't even want to work, and she was afraid of being discovered.
However, she didn't hear much.
Even "Ten Perfections in Food" is still broadcasting normally, everything is the same as before, and she is relieved.
The only thing that makes Zhang Zixin resentful is that the woman is really lucky, and this can be a big disaster!
Originally, she thought that the man had tied her up, and even if she didn't die, she would have to lose half her life.
"Say, don't be here to make a fool of yourself! You're just making it up! β
The more Meng Zhiyu didn't say anything, the more anxious Zhang Zixin became.
By the end, she had almost rushed over and shouted in frustration.
Meng Zhiyu deftly flashed, but Zhang Zixin didn't pay attention to his feet, and almost tripped over the long skirt of the dress.
When people are angry, their IQ does drop, and that's no joke.
"Doesn't it have nothing to do with you? So why are you so nervous? β
Meng Zhiyu said slowly, and then, she took out a very small thing from her shiny dinner bag, pinched it on her fingertips, and handed it to Zhang Zixin.
"What the hell is this?"
I saw Zhang Zixin take a step back vigilantly and ask in an unkind tone.
"What are you afraid of, can I still pull out a knife and scratch your face?"
Meng Zhiyu continued to scare her.
Hearing this, Zhang Zixin really believed it, she stared at the thing in Meng Zhiyu's hand, and then found that it seemed to be a bullet.
But she was afraid that the bullet would unfold all of a sudden, turn into a knife, and disfigure herself, so Zhang Zixin still had a frightened expression on her face.
"Save it, I'm still afraid of getting my hands dirty."
Meng Zhiyu saw her thoughts and pursed her lips with disdain.
"See, this is a bullet, it was pulled from Ahai's corpse. That's right, the man you had a deal with before died, and he died the day you helped him harm me! β
She said loudly.
Zhang Zixin's body trembled obviously.
He's dead?
He's dead!
How could he die?
Did he say anything before he died?
These questions suddenly surged into Zhang Zixin's heart, making her extremely worried, for fear that the man would confess what he should or shouldn't say before he died.
"Do you think it's necessary for him to protect you? At the beginning, many people persuaded me that there was no need to give you a chance to turn over, but I thought that you would not be so stupid, at least not to take revenge. I can't think of ......."
Meng Zhiyu stretched out his voice, walked slowly two steps around Zhang Zixin, and sighed in his mouth: "You really bite me back, and join forces with this kind of outlaw to harm me!" β
"It's not! He forced me! β
Zhang Zixin shouted loudly, her chest was empty, and she felt a chill that made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Damn, Ah Hai must have recruited them all!
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Zixin couldn't care about anything else, and said in one breath: "He forced me to do this!" Yes, he was the one who took me out, helped me settle those troubles, and sent me abroad to avoid the limelight. He also said that he would not help me for no reason, and that I would have to listen to him when the time was right! β
Looking at her demeanor and expression, it didn't look like she was telling a lie, Meng Zhiyu secretly judged it in her heart.
"Listen to him? He's just a dog next to Octus. β
She said as if she didn't believe it.
"Octa? How is the name ...... Why is it so familiar? I haven't met him or been in contact with him! β
Zhang Zixin frowned and recalled carefully.
It seems that as Ah Hai said at the time, Minglius himself did not know about this matter, and he had always contacted Zhang Zixin on a single line.
Meng Zhiyu tossed the bullet in her hand in mid-air to play, and after a while, she said again: "Do you know why I know it's you?" β
Zhang Zixin's lips moved lightly a few times, and there was still a trace of unwillingness on his face.
"Ah Hai is a man after all, and although he is loyal, he is not careful enough, or rather, he does not pay much attention to women's things. I know someone sent you a set of jewelry, and that diamond hairpin was one of them, but Ah Hai forgot to change the box and let the brand logo on it be clearly printed. It is not difficult to check the recent sales records and then call up the monitoring of the counter to see who bought it. β
Since she has pierced this layer of window paper, let her die a little more clearly, so as not to be a fool.
After listening to Meng Zhiyu's words, Zhang Zixin finally knew why the other party dared to insist that he was an accomplice when there was no actual evidence.
"Hehe......"
She smiled bitterly, unconvinced.
"It's a pity that the man named Ah Hai didn't kill you!"
Zhang Zixin gritted his teeth and said.
Anyway, there is no third person here, she doesn't need to maintain her image, so she just says everything in her heart.
Pretending to be a lady is actually a very tiring thing.
Especially in front of rivals in love.
"You're so straightforward?"
Meng Zhiyu chuckled.
She also thought that Zhang Zixin would be able to hold on for a little longer.
"With you, there's no need to be polite."
Zhang Zixin glared at her disdainfully.
"Indeed, my false politeness is over."
Meng Zhiyu grabbed the bullet that was thrown around by himself, his eyebrows were cold, and he said coldly: "Don't think that Ah Hai is dead, I can't do anything about you, I said, this bullet was pulled off from him, since you are a person in the same boat, if I don't give it to you, how can I be worthy of your relationship?" β
After that, she approached step by step, and walked in front of Zhang Zixin in an instant.
Probably because her tone was too harsh, Zhang Zixin's face changed, and he stammered: "You, what are you going to do?" I'm telling you, don't forget what kind of place it is, it's full of reporters outside...... Don't come here! Don't come near me! Someone, someone! β
Meng Zhiyu clasped her chin and smiled very heartily: "Hey, you're right, there are reporters outside, I'll call them in and let them report the ins and outs of this matter, won't you be able to dominate the headlines of the entertainment section for a whole day?" β
Her words reminded Zhang Zixin that once this kind of ugly thing spreads, let alone popularity, it is estimated that she will not want to mix in the circle again in the future.
Originally, Xiao Song's incident was enough to affect her popularity, but if she was deeply involved in the kidnapping scandal again, Zhang Zixin couldn't help but shudder and immediately shut up.
But Meng Zhiyu would never let her shut up.
Instead, she also pinched the sides of Zhang Zixin's cheeks and forced her to open her mouth.
"You...... What are you going to do......"
Zhang Zixin said inarticulately, and almost drooled.
"It's a pity that you didn't see it with your own eyes, Ah Hai is really dead, I specially left this little souvenir so that he can come to you. Come, swallow it obediently, it was this bullet that killed him, didn't you partner to trap me......"
Meng Zhiyu didn't know where the strength came from, pressed Zhang Zixin's face, pressed her against the edge of the marble platform, and then stuffed the bullet in his hand into her mouth little by little.
"Ah-no, don't...... I don't...... Ahem...... Not ......"
Zhang Zixin refused loudly, his hands were stubbornly blocking his neck, and his legs were kicking, trying to break free.
But surrounded by a huge sense of fear, she couldn't exert her strength, and she was not Meng Zhiyu's opponent.
After a stalemate of about twenty seconds, Meng Zhiyu successfully stuffed the bullet in his hand into Zhang Zixin's mouth, and held her chin to make her swallow.
"Gollum!"
Zhang Zixin even heard the sound of herself swallowing, her face turned pale with fright, her hands stuck around her neck, and she began to retch.
She couldn't vomit, so she shoved her fingers into her throat, trying to stimulate the bullet to vomit.
But this trick didn't work either, Zhang Zixin was frightened, she was wearing a cloak, she was almost unsteady, leaning against the wall crookedly, her face mixed with snot and tears.
"You...... You're trying to kill me......"
She pointed at Meng Zhiyu and said viciously.
The pain made Zhang Zixin lose her mind, and she even beat her throat and tore the dress on her body, like a crazy woman.
Meng Zhiyu simply took two steps back, as if watching a play, enjoying the performance in front of him.
After about two minutes, she turned her head to look at the door of the bathroom and asked calmly, "Have you taken all the pictures?" β
"The newly bought mobile phone is really good, and it can be photographed clearly."
Zhao Xueli, who was standing in the dark, walked out with a smile, she raised her phone and shook it a few times.
Zhang Zixin, who was curled up on the ground, was stunned, stopped scolding, and looked at the two of them with a panicked face.
"Don't worry, you can't die, it's made of chocolate. Don't you smell it, it's imported chocolate, and it tastes good. β
Meng Zhiyu explained, while taking out another bullet from the banquet bag that was exactly the same as just now, and threw it directly into his mouth.
She chewed, swallowed, and said, "Only those who have ghosts in their hearts are afraid that ghosts will come to them." β